We gotta go We've got nothing to lose now Time has come for us to get out We gotta go If we're going down, well Let's go down in flames Gotta go now
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He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog Unless you want to get your ass layed out in gilmore Yes we soldiers, remind me Troy and E-Bags When
so here we go! (Oh shit!) How come every time you come around My London London Bridge wanna go down like London London London, wanna go down like London London London, we
closer And let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta Please believe you leave with me We'd be freakin' all night like we was on E You need
t even consider them In the new millenium we killin them Breeze Deep, Kenny and Will and them, KRS-One we thrillin em Many battles we been in them now we rebuildin them We
-V-E? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E? Boy, if you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love Can we
bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have
handcuffs on you like a cop, Baby educated, n she like da rap, we got da game on life you in da number one spot, Far from about, oh I think not, go shake
just go legal I don't know why my name in your female's phone But you really startin to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We
go legal I don't know why my name in your female's phone But you really startin' to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We
off the lid, spot's type crazy Cats up in here got more bling than Baby I'm not ice rockin crystal poppin The type to rebound with chicks I'm not Rodman I gotta
Too $hort] You want me to say I do? I L-O-V-E Y-O-U You love me don't you, now it's true The opposite, that's how I do Relationships, they come and go
llac We can finish these drinks and go smoke that shit And from there, ain't no tellin where we gon' get But don't trust her [Interlude Two] That's the type
this, lets roll a blunt with the skunk, why you bring this scandolous ass sac, this shit aint no pump hmm smell this............roll it up then nigga, hey lets go half on some liquor, hey go
I'm home." Cooking greens for a nigga, give 'em plenty, a dome. It's funny, we dream about money so much its like we almost got it, Until we reach up